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Lovin' Kind
08:10
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Sugarcane down to the roots
Soaking rain down to the boots
What’s your name what’cha got to lose
What’s a train without a caboose
Lately you’ve been on my mind
Lady you’re the lovin’ kind
Lately you’ve been on my mind
Lady you’re the lovin’ kind
Lovin’ kind
Lovin’ kind, you’re the love
I’ll be honest I’ve been hiding the truth
But you were on it like a sleuth
Like a comet out there all alone
You’re the only one I want baby, please come home
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Brosiah Man Down
18:45
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When I get up early just to go to work
When I get up early put my pants and shirt on
Well I guess I’m gonna get another job
I got home early and my girl was gone
She was hangin’ with another little one
Well I guess I’m gonna get another bun
I got arrested yesterday
They put me in handcuffs and they took me away
Well I guess I’m gonna have to get away
I’m getting old and my days are done
I’m getting old I’ve had a pretty good run
Well I guess I’m gonna get another one
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3. |
Follow Me Down
06:35
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It don’t matter where your from
Only matters where you’re goin’, where you’re goin’
Side steppin trouble all along the way
Something is out there so they say, so they say
Run while you still can
Reach out and take my hand
Come on, follow me down
Get up and leave this town
Dust will never settle here
You been cryin’ out all these years, all these years
Daddy is a pistol, he’s a son of a gun
The hammer is a locked and your ready to run, ready to run
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Everybody have a good time tonight
We got the brother right there and he don’t care so
We gonna have a good time tonight
Everybody in the party go real hardy
When they all have a good time tonight
Got police in the corner of the place to be
And they can’t see so have a good time
If you don’t wanna know what it is to be sad
Then go and have a good time tonight
Have a good time
Feelin’ alright on a weekday night
Got some music that I’m gonna put on
Get out of the kitchen and get your legs twitchin’
And dance to the familiar song
We shant be alone when we’re in the zone
A funky beat is all we need
Radio on and you’re singin’ along
And the record never skippin’ a beat
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5. |
Take Time
12:01
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Checkin’ off the days
Cruisin’ the time
Ain’t no change in my ways
Never stoppin’ to sip the wine
Like the old man in the mountain
We all fall down
Quit all your countin’
Can’t turn the days around
Take time, take time, headin’ for the finish line
Gonna be alright
Don’t mind, don’t mind finishing a bit behind
Gonna get there just fine, if I take my time
Well the journey is long
Really don’t take no time at all
Runnin’ a marathon
Lucky to be standin’ tall
Like the old man in the mountain
We all fall down
Quit all your countin’
No second time around
Appreciate the world
Dance away the day
Lay awhile
And leave some room for space
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Clone (Mike Gordon)
09:46
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There was a ringing in my ear, so I went to get the phone
Too late, someone had picked it up; it must have been my clone
I used to make you laugh 'til you were shaking in the knee
I used to make you feel so good, but not as good as he
I felt much closer when we used to stay at home
Instead of sitting in this diner with you talking at my clone
Some stuff about a baby you could not have had alone
Was it him or me? He'll fill me in, 'cause I've been in a zone
Clone, clone clone, clone, clone clone
You told me I was ugly; I didn't like your tone,
So I went out drinking, left you lying with my clone
He's not just a mirage, a reflection, or an elf
He makes it so I can live vicariously through myself
My clone is hard of hearing, so he taught me how to sign
And in silence I could see your eyes and know that you were mine
Lying in my bed, I thought I heard you moan
Was this a sign of something going on between my clone?
Clone, clone clone, clone, clone clone
What's the sound of one hand clapping? What's a clone alone?
He says that I'm the slider, but that he's the whole trombone
I punched him in the eye, for to fighting I am p___e
And I almost heard of his saying he was me and I'm the clone
Sometimes I left thinking, wondering if I'm real
Or just some guy my clone dreamed up to sometimes take the wheel
So I went down to the graveyard; I was looking at my stone
The guy said, "Are you dead yet?" "No, but dig one for my clone"
Clone, clone clone, clone, clone clone
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Mushroom Jesus
09:54
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Walking slowly through the snow
I feel my veins begin to glow
Deprive myself of what I know
The silhouette appears to show
My body begins to take flight
Urging me closer towards the light
Pulled aboard the UFO
Leaping above the mountain
Topographic prominence in one hop
As far as eyes can see reveal
The light within your soul is real
My body begins to take flight
Lifting me higher than a kite
Gravity theories nowhere in sight
Urging me closer towards the light
Mescacybin Psilolin tea time’s coming round again
Fungi vision in your head turning leaves from green to red
Out of body out of mind giving vision to the blind
Is there heaven is there hell, Mushroom Jesus rings a bell
Rings a bell
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8. |
What'cha Gonna Do
11:39
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Well you know got it this time I feel it in my bones
Just one more shot and then I can go home
You don’t gotta stay but I sure as hell will
Stay all night long till I’ve had my fill
What’cha gonna do when it’s all gone, what’cha gonna do
Never in the same spot for too long follow the wind like a song
Brings you to the ground and before you know it it’s all gone
This life it ain’t no good but then again well none of them are
Treat numbers like a gospel and odds like the stars
You come up and then down like an oil rig from the ground
Ain’t no such thing as winning it’s just a pendulum swingin’ around
Says he got a mind to roll the dice well bud what is your name
All your whole life long has been leading you to this here game
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Wish that I was on ol' Rocky Top
Down in the Tennessee hills
Ain't no smoggy smoke on Rocky Top
Ain't no telephone bills
Once I had a girl on Rocky Top
Half bear, other half cat
Wild as a mink, but sweet as soda pop
I still dream about that
Rocky Top, you'll always be home sweet home to me
Good ol' Rocky Top
Rocky Top, Tennessee
Rocky Top, Tennessee
Once two strangers climbed ol' Rocky Top
Lookin' for a moonshine still
Strangers ain't come down from Rocky Top
Reckon they never will
Corn won't grow at all on Rocky Top
Dirt's too rocky by far
That's why all the folks on Rocky Top
Get their corn from a jar
I’ve had years of cramped-up city life
Trapped like a duck in a pen
All I know is it’s a pity life
Can’t be simple again
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10. |
Maybe So
14:15
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It’s night but you just can’t sleep
Cryin’ but you just can’t weep
And the dog days of summer are gone
Days are gone, days are gone
Look inside my friend
Turn yourself back on
Cause the light you have ain’t gone
It ain’t gone, no the light ain’t gone
Just wanna let you know
Ya, I don’t wanna let you go
Don’t let darkness get too low
Maybe so we can see the light
If you want I will be right there
If you don’t I will disappear
Baby make up your mind maybe one last time
Like the rain when the sky is clear
If love ain’t gonna happen for me
Than it sure better happen for you
Lucky to find you, stumbling blindly on through
Just to get to you
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11. |
My Grandpa
12:07
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My grandpa my grandpa traveled the world but never Arkansas
My grandpa my grandpa sure could cook a mean pad thai
My grandpa my grandpa spent some time in Bogota, Columbia
My grandpa my grandpa sure was good with the ol’ chainsaw
My grandpa was my grandma, that’s one thing I wish I never done did saw
My grandpa my grandpa looked just like George Bernard Shaw
My Grandpa my grandpa earned his stripes in the second world war
My Grandpa my grandpa never shot no deputy
Traveled the world but never Arkansas
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12. |
ABQ
26:09
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Get in it how do you move
You drive wandering routes
My eyes stare at the road and
My heart carries the load
Cool rush flash in my veins
Too much devil remains
This dream waits to arise
Suspended for the surprise
You’ve done it what more can you prove
Vengeance is coming to you
My head feels like it floats
And my arms carried you home
Mr. White, what do you say
This blue I forget the name
Feels like fire following rain
Like night over and over again
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13. |
Little Things
06:44
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You are you are so many little things to me
The sand so dark burying the beach
Bizarre bizarre all these little things I breathe
Sea star sea star swimming in the sea
Cancel my plans for today
I'm taking a trip far away
My body bends and breaks
Over little things I can't control
You are you are so many little things to me
You are you are so many little things to me
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14. |
The Flow
11:38
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Runnin’ on through these streets of freaks
Drippin’ ice cream all over the loot that we seek
None of these people are even really people at all
As I see the scene it stared back and something happened to my spleen
See you on the other side with the friends you've sewn
Before the sun go down gonna turn that frown upside down
Take you to the lot see if we can find the flow
All the signs say go but the fence is too high and were to low
See you on the other side with the friends you've sewn
Even if you ain't got no dough
We will make it to the show
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15. |
Mighty Mo'
09:25
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Fare thee well to the land we leave behind
Nothin’ like floating the river in the summertime
Pick a partner, pick a boat, pick a paddle and start to float
I wanna see where this river goes
Tryin’ to make it to the Gulf of Mexico
Oh, river roll, comin’ are you going that’s all I really wanna know
Oh, Mighty Mo’ comin’ down the river that’s all I really need to know
Tryin’ to make it to the Gulf Of Mexico
Mysterious sorta way about the Mighty Mo’
How that old river runs wide and slow
WIth the headwinds & heavy breeze
And the mud is up to your knees
You could be here for awhile
Remember where you are and you just smile
Get down, down the river
Harder in the summer when the headwinds blow
Get down, down the river
Harder in the summer when the headwinds blow
Get down, down the river
Paddled all night ‘til the red sun rose
Get down, down the river
By the moonlight 'til the red sun rose
Next stop, ol’ St. Louis, gonna have a look and see
Whippin’ wind blew right through us
Come along and walk with me
Last night I awoke, the ol’ coyote sang a song to me
Last night he was howlin’
Get to St. Louis meet the good Lord
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Skyfoot Boston, Massachusetts
Skyfoot is a powerful jam-rock quartet from Boston, MA. Now in their 8th year, the band has played over 450 shows all across the US. Live shows feature original songs that yield memorable improvised peaks and valleys. If you enjoy the sounds of Phish, Grateful Dead, you’ll be very happy you discovered Skyfoot. ... more
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